Fast-Crossing Big Boss: Blackening Lord God is Paranoid and Sick

Chapter 73 The squeamish young lady VS the arrogant gangster (10)

Luo Yi's ears moved, and all the surrounding sounds poured into her ears.

She couldn't help squinting and smiling, her round eyes curved into crescents, the baby fat on her face had long since disappeared, her small face was delicate and small, her nose bridge was high, she had that kind of glamorous and majestic appearance.

Wen Yu glanced sideways at Luo Yi, and a smile appeared in his eyes, and he waited for her to finish laughing before opening his mouth.

"what are you laughing at?"

Luo Yi meaningfully pointed to the people around him.

"They're all saying you're handsome! They're saying you're a nuwa showing off your skills!"

Wen Yu had no expression on his face and asked back.

"Then what did they say about you?"

Luo Yi sighed slightly, pretending to be helpless.

"They said I was a muddy idea thrown by Nu Wa."

After the words fell, Wen Yu's expression suddenly sank, his eyes swept across the crowd around him, and a cold light flashed across his phoenix eyes.

Seeing his expression, Luo Yi hurriedly spoke.

"I'm lying to you, they say I'm pretty too."

The cold light in Wen Yu's eyes disappeared, and his eyes turned around on Luo Yi's face, agreeing.

"Well, you're pretty too."

The corners of Luo Yi's lips curled up slightly, and the light flashed across his clear and moist eyes.

The two went upstairs together, Wen Yu subconsciously took a step behind, at the bottom of Luo Yi's stairs.

Luo Yi noticed his movements, and the smile on his face became more obvious.

It was not in vain to take care of her for the past eight years. Now Wen Yu treats her completely differently from others, and her evil thoughts have dropped to 45%.

but……

Luo Yi frowned.

Normally speaking, Wen Yu has no worries about food and clothing now, and the value of evil thoughts should not be so high...

The two arrived in the classroom.

Wen Yu took out a box of strawberry yogurt from his bag, took apart the straw and inserted it into the yogurt, and handed it to Luo Yi. The set of movements was smooth and natural, as if he had done it thousands of times.

Luo Yi also picked it up, took a deep breath, and placed it on the desk.

They have been at the same table for eight years and have never changed.

Suddenly, the boy at the back table of Luo Yi patted her on the shoulder with his hand, and handed the exercise book in front of her.

"Luo Yi, how do you calculate this problem?"

Luo Yi glanced down, picked up the pen and wrote down the process on the paper.

"For this question, we need to make an auxiliary line first..."

Luo Yi's soft and delicate voice pierced into her ears, Wen Yu's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, a look of displeasure flashed across her eyes, her jaw was tense, and her gaze was fixed on the exercise book in front of her.

The next second, the phone in the desk box vibrated.

Wen Yu picked it up and looked at it, and the black pupils were instantly filled with violent wind and rain, as if there was a storm.

Luo Yi turned around and saw him like this, and moved closer to him.

"what happened?"

Wen Yu raised his head slightly, put the phone back in the desk case without any trace, and shook his head.

"It's okay, I'm a little anemic."

The long-term hunger in his childhood still left indelible damage to his body.

Luo Yi took out the medicine bottle from his bag, poured one into the lid, and handed it to him with a worried expression.

"Hurry up and take your medicine."

Wen Yu took the lid, raised his head and put it into his mouth, took a sip of the water on the table.

Luo Yi took back the lid and put the medicine bottle into his bag.

"Lie down and rest for a while."

Wen Yu didn't refuse, and leaned over the table, facing Luo Yi's direction, with a soft expression, hummed softly, and his eyes lingered on her face.

He likes the way Luo Yi takes care of him, which will give him a momentary illusion that Luo Yi is his exclusive property.

But... there are always some unsightly things coming to disturb his tranquility.

Wen Yu closed his eyes, hiding the tyrannical emotion in those eyes.

After school, just as Luo Yi stepped out of the classroom, Wen Yu behind her suddenly called her to stop.

"Yiyi, I still have something to do, I'll be home later."

Luo Yi walked up to him, "I'll go with you."

In the past eight years, Wen Yu has grown rapidly, spinning like a spinning top.

She knew that Wen Yu was helping others in private, but she didn't go into details about what he was doing.

As long as it doesn't involve his safety, Luo Yi won't bother.

Wen Yu lowered his eyes to Luo Yi, his gaze twined, and he lowered his head and smiled.

This face instantly burst into ice, the tails of the eyes turned up, and the corner of the mouth smiled, giving people a strong visual impact.

Wen Yu stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Luo Yi's hair a few times, smiling at the corners of his eyes and brows.

"No, it's nothing, you go back first, don't wait for me."

Luo Yi obediently stood on the spot, pondered for a while, and nodded.

"Then when are you coming back?"

Wen Yu smiled, "An hour later."

Luo Yi nodded, "Okay."

The two walked to the school gate together.

Wen Yu watched the car leave, the smile in his eyes was covered with ice a little bit, he lowered his head, picked up the phone and tapped it a few times, put it next to his ear, with a chill in his eyes.

A few seconds later, the call was connected, and Wen Yu narrowed his eyes.

"Where are you?"

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In a luxurious restaurant, the man in the box was wearing a dusty black coat, with slippers on his feet, looking sloppy and out of tune with the surrounding decorations.

The man looked at everything around him unscrupulously, with greed in his cloudy eyes.

Finally, his eyes were on the handsome young man opposite him, with a ferocious smile on his face.

"It seems that I was right in choosing to give up your custody! Now I can eat in such a good place!"

The corner of Wen Yu's mouth twitched slightly, his face expressionless.

"Give up? Are you looking for money? Didn't the Luo family give you 50?"

Wen Zhinan curled his lips, picked up the watermelon from the fruit plate and took a bite.

The hand was dirty, even the nails were black.

"It's only 50 yuan. The Luo family has so much money, and they're pretty picky at what they do!"

The evidence that he abused Wen Yu was held by the Luo family.

The Luo family gave him two paths.

Give up Wenyu's custody rights, get 50 or go to court.

He's not stupid, he knows he won't get any benefit from going to court.

The Luo family also wanted a quick solution and didn't want to waste time on this matter, so they were willing to give him 50.

But the 50 he played in the casino for three months, lost nothing.

Later, he often asked Wen Yu for money in private.

Wen Yu frowned slightly, unwilling to deal with him, so he spoke directly.

"What are you looking for me for?"

Wen Zhinan wiped his mouth with his hand, and smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled.

"I've run out of money these days, give me some more!"

It's this sentence again!
There was a trace of coldness in Wen Yu's eyes.

"Last time was the last time, I already gave you one hundred thousand!"

In the past eight years, Wen Zhinan would ask him for money every once in a while. It was fine at first, but then he opened his mouth.

Wen Zhinan leaned back slightly, with his legs resting on the chair next to him, looking like a rascal, squinting at him.

"Okay, if you don't give it to me, then I'll go to the school and ask for it from the daughter of the Luo family! Then you won't be able to hide your identity!"

Eight years have passed, under the Luo family's deliberate concealment, the events of Wen Yu's childhood have long faded into the past.

Now, everyone only knows that Wen Yu is the adopted son of the Luo family, but they don't know who his father is.

As long as he goes to school to make trouble, the entire Luo family will become a laughing stock.

Their adopted son had such a miserable past.

A stern look flashed across Wen Yu's eyes, and the veins on his forehead tensed up.

After a while, a low hoarse voice sounded.

"Okay, I promise you."

(End of this chapter)